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Chapter 137

Jiang Moshu's head hangs like jade, and he smiles dumbly. It's really interesting to pretend to be himself.

He looked at the direction to the north from a distance. Recently, there have been many demon soldiers coming to test him, and many human monks have passed by and stopped by to meet him. I think Najiayun should have confirmed that he is already here.

The red horse-like light fell instantly, revealing Peng Ran's figure, and said hastily.

"Junior Brother Ji, the sect has sent a message that the demon army has been divided into two parts. One part continues to head north, while the other part is heading for Jinsui City." The latest news was sent by Peng Ran himself.

First of all, the matter is very important, if the message is blocked and tampered with, I am afraid that I will really fall into my family.

Secondly, the Chief of Wangui Peak is more trustworthy in delivering news, except for Yugui who was born in Wangui Peak, who would match the chief of the inner sect of Wangui Peak to do the errands.

"Thank you, brother." Jiang Moshu smiled softly like stars falling into his eyes.

Peng Ran stopped in his tracks, hesitated for a while, and a look of worry surfaced on his cheeks, "Junior Brother... Is there really no problem here?"

"Fortunately, the sky is clear and the moon is white in this place. It's a good place to bury bones." Jiang Moshu smiled.

Seeing that his junior brother could still make jokes, Peng Ran also laughed, "I have prepared spirit wine at the back, no matter how bad you are, you should have a drink with me when you come back."

"That's natural, brother just wait." In mid-air, the endless wind blew the young Taoist's clothes rattling.

The red light flashed like silk, and the poor rat Faxiang rushed to the sky with Peng Ran in his mouth.

Going to Fengchi here, there is moonlight waiting to burn the entrance, and there are many people waiting,

Only after the catastrophe has been cut off, you must see the sea is thin, and then you are willing to rest for a while.

Jiang Moshu exhaled lightly, Jia Yunzhen, don't make me wait too long, I still have some expectations for the tongue-in-cheek feast and joyful fireworks.

……

Above the billowing demon cloud, more than a dozen demon kings yelled and yelled, pushing and changing cups, very happy.

Naturally, it is not good to drink alcohol on the battlefield, but it is impossible to get drunk if the head is made into a cup and the blood is made into wine.

The war drums thumped like thunder, and as the thunderous sound spread across the sky, the endless monster clouds rose and shrank like breathing, and came towards Jinsui City.

Jia Yunzhen sat among the demon kings, laughing and talking.

He turned to the old monk Yuebai, looked at all directions and said: "Master, look at my demon formation, if you can kill Ji Cuiyu, I will finish the cause and effect for you."

The old monk Yuebai's expression froze. This Jiayun really understood the human heart to a terrifying degree. He was not even a demon king, and he had never practiced the way of karma and luck. He guessed the essence of the matter just by a few details. truth.

Together with Hanhai's killing and robbery, Ji Cuiyu was already connected with the fate of Dingyuan Temple. If it can't be cured, it will be like a leak in the Wanli embankment. It looks inconspicuous, but it is a long-term problem.

With a calm expression on his face, he slowly closed his eyes, covering the purple light in his eyes, "The demon king is sharp, the big demon is the blade, and the war demon is the spine. Dare to underestimate, Young Master Jia is very capable."

"Compared to his supernatural powers, how about killing the mysterious underworld snake?" Jia Yunzhen's expression suddenly became serious, and he saluted the old monk Yuebai seriously.

The many demon kings paused, the bone cups that clinked their glasses stopped in the air, and those who drank blood let the blood slide down from their mouths.

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of several demon kings, and they looked over viciously.

After a long time, Monk Yuebai suddenly opened his eyes, and the purple light in his eyes turned into mysterious runes and dissipated into the void.

As if the heaven and the earth were destined, Yuebai's words came out like a heavenly constitution, and his voice shook the endless void, "The massacre in the vast sea caused disasters for all beings, and Ji Cuiyu's responsibility is not small, this time he will be punished by heaven."

As soon as these words came out, the demon cloud suddenly regained its vitality, bones collided, human blood was swallowed, and there was a happy atmosphere of fighting wine again.

Jia Yunzhen smiled, and said freely, "Master, you have supernatural powers, thank you for your kind words."

……

The demonic aura spread across the world, vast and vast, covering the light of the sky and stirring up a strong wind, like a monster supporting the sky in the prehistoric wilderness, it suddenly swallowed the small city below.

"This Jia Yun really has a hand." Jiang Moshu nodded and raised his eyebrows.

The black clouds over the top of the city are pressing down on the city, and the long sea of ​​monsters is like the peaks falling from the clouds, it seems to be crushing the city,

The demonic aura surged up and down, like steaming clouds, dreams, and water flooding a golden mountain. The surrounding void was firmly blocked by the demonic aura, and it was impossible to enter or exit.

The war monster's neighing was deafening, making one feel unspeakably depressed.

"You didn't go straight down?" Jiang Moshu sighed softly.

Shen Caiyan, who was covered in red scales, had a graceful figure like a dragon, and her charm was breathtaking. She smiled softly, "Why does the master sigh a little instead?"

"I feel that Najiayun is really afraid of me." Jiang Moshu nodded, yes, the other side didn't know why, but he was a little timid.

"Master is wise and powerful, he must be right." Shen Caiyan smiled.

"Whether he is afraid or not, I am here, he can't run away without eating me,

Caiyan, you unfurl the banner of the myriad ghosts, Takayun really escaped in the jungle of myriad monsters, today I want to take it back, and put an end to this vast sea of ​​murder. "Jiang Moshu let out a heavy breath.

The demon knife is like shaving, and most of the human cities in the north of the West Pole have been reduced to blood.

Jia Yunzhen, you lead beasts to eat people, and cannibalism violates my taboo.

Jiang Moshu's expression turned cold, he had specially selected the terrain of Jinsui City, and there was no shelter in all directions, because he was afraid that Jia Yun would think there was an ambush and dare not come.

This is a Jedi, and it is true for Jiayun, and it is also true for him.

"Yes, master! I will always be by the master's side. Killing the strong is the intention. The ghost body turns into a sword, a sword in the palm, and a shield in front of the body. It is like this today and every day." Shen Caiyan gave a little blessing behind Jiang Moshu, with an expression on her face Just like the moth fluttering to the spark, and like the silver waterfall falling into the deep pool.

The beauty has bare feet and red scales, thousands of flames dance with the dance, and thousands of ghosts and banners!open!

The fierce battle ghosts came out in an array, and the Iron Horse Glacier came into being, causing disturbances on the ground!There are mountains and mountains in front of us, and there are seas and seas in front of them!

The male is like the Nantian Gate, the danger is like the gate of hell, the battle song is like thunder and wrath, like ten thousand dragons singing freely, and the murderous aura is soaring into the sky.

"... I look down on the melting masculinity,

Green blood quenches the cold light.

Armored heart is here,

Generosity sings Yanhuang..."

The battle demon billowing in the black cloud revealed its figure, and for a while, the wolf smoke, the wind and the eagle howled, and the Nine Palaces surrounded him slowly like a trapped general.

A huge crack opened in the demon cloud, and many demon kings stood on the edge of the crack, staring at the ghost formation below, dumbfounded.

"It's only been more than ten years since the ten thousand monsters formed a grudge in the forest. Is this ghost formation so strong?" Wanyu Demon King frowned.

Jia Yunzhen's expression was as usual, "This Ji Cuiyu is the only two strongest Taoist in the West Pole and even the human race, as it should be. To be honest, if he didn't fall into the dead, I would rather wait for another chance."

I turned my head to look at the old monk Yuebai, and said calmly, "Master, do you want to go down and persuade him to surrender? If he surrenders, my father and I swear by the blood of the sky demon that we will never do any harm."

Yunyan Demon King was stunned when he heard this, but after thinking about it, he said fiercely, "Okay, if he is willing to join the demon clan, I don't care about my boy's hatred, and I can jointly ask the demon saint to replace him." Bloodline, the bloodline of the Heavenly Demon is up to him to choose."

The Demon King Hualan closed his eyes, tears rolled out, and finally nodded, "If Ji reminds Yu to surrender, I can also let go of the matter of Yunteng and Yunlou."

The bloodstains on Jia Yunzhen's face glowed red, his tone was exhausted, and he even gasped a little, "Master, I heard, my demon king promises a thousand gold, as long as he is willing, my demon clan will never hate, and will never be stingy with anything. blood."

boom!

Killing the fierce war ghost is already fighting with many war monsters, and the frost blade and blood are swaying like a raging fire.

The war monster beats against the waves like a tide, and the ghost formation stands still like a mountain.

cut!cut!cut!

I saw thousands of piles of blood rolling up in the sky, and the blood mist slipped from the bright helmet, dripped from the frost blade, and merged into the billowing mist.

The killing intent is brilliant, and the fighting intent is unrestrained, which can stop the demon army from being destroyed.

The old monk Yuebai held the eleven ceremony, "If it was someone else, I could try it, but it's a pity that Yugui is below, so I dare not go."

"Don't dare to go?" Jia Yunzhen frowned, he thought that Monk Yuebai would definitely agree, after all, Yuebai had come forward many times for this kind of thing, even if it didn't work, it didn't matter.

But Yuebai actually said that he didn't dare to go.

Monk Yuebai sighed, and pointed his hand towards the crack in the demon cloud, the scene below quickly drew closer,

On the ghost formation, the clothes were dazzlingly white, just like the morning dew and clear frost in the dawning sky, but I saw the young Daozi with red lips and white teeth, gently closing his eyes and clapping the time with his hands.

It seems that he didn't take Miyu's war monster seriously, and he didn't seem to take life and death seriously.

The red lotus-like figure on the war drum, treading lightly and singing,

"It's because I don't care about longevity, it's because I don't ask for money for my life, it's because I don't tire of wielding a sword, and life and death are at the fingertips.

The doctor's spirit is weak, the rescuer's eyesight is short, the cold soldiers are fighting with blood and wind,

Holding a trace of warmth in the palm of your fingers, it's ridiculous that your mind is too shallow,

I just want to change rooms. "

Monk Yuebai showed no shame on his face, and said slowly to Jia Yunzhen, "You are afraid of killing talents like this, and I am also afraid."

Jia Yun laughed dryly and muttered twice in his throat, but he didn't make any other sounds.

(End of this chapter)